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Chapter 7 by JennCarcione JennCarcione

What do you do

Whisper to Tom "I didn't agree to this"

I smile and appear as if I'm reviewing my to-do-list. A minute later when attention was diverted from me, I meet Tom in his hallway and whisper into his ear, "WTF Tom, I didn't agree to all this." Tom replies, "It's just a suggestion, you don't need to do anything you don't want to. We all love you and care about you. We want you to feel comfortable. I spoke to the guys, and they are willing to tip VERY well, but it's up to you. At any time, you can call it off." I looked at Tom and nodded my head yes like a little puppy. He smiled, got me another drink and said, "thank you".

Tom opened the closet, handed me my coat, and said, "you're on in a minute, why don't you start with this back on." I put my long coat back on and begin to walk towards the living room. Tom stops me and says, "Wait 2 minutes, we are almost ready." The lights shut off and an old-school style strobe light begins to flash. I'm shocked as Jazz music is momentarily turned on way too loud, yet quickly lowered to a normal volume. I hear Tom say, "okay, you can come in." I smirk as I enter, partially due to the dorkiness in the preparation these old men made, and partially due to embarrassment.

Each and every step in these 6" stilettos presented a major risk of falling, and to top it all off I could barely see. I hear Craig say, "take off the coat Jenny" followed by Jonathan, "yeah take it off so Craig can cum already". All the guys chuckled while I take off my coat as requested. As it drops to the floor, Tom whistles and begins throwing a few singles at me. The other guys follow. I almost bend down to pick up the money but remember that its polite to wait until the end. I leave the money on the floor and begin to dance. All of the guys smile, which reconfirms that I made the right move. I act confident, but secretly I hope I don't disappoint the men tonight, or fall down.

They continue to throw dollar bills at me, and Jonathan says, "take off your skirt sweetie, lemme see that ass." I debate for a second, then reply, "you're not ready for that" and smile. Jonathan quickly replies, "come here sweetie, I have a ten I wanna put on you." I turn and walk over, still focused on not falling. I almost tripped in my stiletto as I approach Jonathan. He stairs me up and down like a piece of meat then says, "turn around please sweetie". I begin to do as he says. When I'm halfway twirled around, I feel his hand go up inside my skirt and push all they up to the back top my skirt and squeeze my butt. What feels like a bill is left inside thong against my hip. I'm shocked as this was not expected. All the guy’s hoot, chuckle and clap at Jonathan. I hear Craig say, "my turn, come here sweetie".

I blush and decide that at this point I have 3 options. One, I tell them this has gone too far, put my clothing back on, give them their money back and likely never see my friends again. Two, go to Craig then likely others and get passed around like a slab of meat. Three, take control back and return this part to the stripping it was supposed to be.

What's next?

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